It was the worst day of my life, the last day of 4th grade. We were at Enchanted castles for a field trip, and I had a best friend named Lucas we’d call ourselves Lucas George. It all ended that day. When i found him saying his best friend was my... BULLY! And he left me to go hang with him and I started to cry because he betrayed me. And on the way to the bus he says why are you mad at me? And he told me what happened. So later when we all left I was on the playground and I saw my bully walk past me and I wanted jump down and start beating him up but I’m too nice..
In school one day I was sitting in class and all we heard in class was “Let go of her hair let go!” And we all ran outside and saw two girls fighting. One girl was standing up for her friend who recently moved to Florida but her friend got tired of the girl talking about her and the fighter’s friend was very shy so she stood up for her. And I felt proud of her because she wasn’t a bystander she was an upstander and even though it was a fight, it was for a purpose.
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